Chapter 43 We are brothers!

"You're the one who lied to me. Only my old man knows Sanmai Zhenhuo in the entire Three Realms!" Yang Yu's face darkened, and he looked at Nezha very coldly.

"Who is your father! How dare you speak such big words. Your father is not the only one who possesses the true fire of Samadhi in the Three Realms. My Supreme Lord in Heaven also possesses the true fire of Samadhi. My true fire of Samadhi is also born Come!" Nezha looked at Yang Yu and said coldly.

"My old man is the Taishang Laojun. My Samadhi True Fire was passed down to me by him, and the five elements are immortal!" Yang Yu looked at Nezha and said without blushing.

"Who are you lying to? The old gentleman is a quasi-sage, and he is also the founder of Taoism. How could there be a descendant like you!" Nezha looked at Yang Yu, frowned and said,
"Hmph, where do you think my abilities and the immortality of the five elements come from?" Yang Yu looked at Nezha, and said in a "cold voice", "This is all passed down to me by the old man."

"Are you really Laojun's descendant?" Nezha looked at Yang Yu with some hesitation.
If Yang Yu only possessed the immortality of the five elements, it would be okay to say that those high-level Taoists have the means to get it, but now Yang Yu actually has the supernatural power of the Taoist school with three heads and six arms, and the true fire of samadhi, which is a very strange existence in the three realms.

"I know Tiangang's 36 changes and Disha's 72 changes, as well as the streamer escape technique. I have read all the Taoist scriptures. Where do you think it came from?" Yang Yu said seriously.

"Why do you say that the true fire of Samadhi is the original flame, which can only be possessed by the descendants of Laojun?" Nezha looked at Yang Yu, his face was very ugly, and he already believed that Yang Yu was the descendant of Taishang Laojun, so he Start asking Yang Yu now this question.

"This is a fact. In the whole Three Realms, look at Master Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun. They are both Taoist Sanqing, but they don't know how to use the real fire of Samadhi. There are also three other saints. They are all Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Disciple, why is my old man the only one who knows the True Fire of Samadhi!" Yang Yu looked at Nezha, and said with some "displeasure", "Look at other people, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, no one can have the True Fire of Samadhi! "

"What do you mean?" Nezha looked at Yang Yu with a solemn expression.

"Are you my old man's illegitimate son?" Yang Yu looked at Nezha and asked with a frown.
"You are talking nonsense, my father is Li Jing, Li Jing, the King of Tota!" Nezha looked at Yang Yu and frowned.

"Li Jing? Don't be joking. When you were conceived by your mother, Li Jing was a mortal. How could you inherit the true fire of Samadhi?" Yang Yu curled his lips and said disdainfully,
"I am the reincarnation of Lingzhu. I was born with the real fire of samadhi, not inherited," Nezha looked at Yang Yu, frowned, and said,
"So, Lingzhuzi possesses the real fire of samadhi, so he is my old man's descendant?" Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "In this way, although you are reincarnated, although you are the son of Li Jing and Yin, but In fact, your root is still the spirit bead, it's me...brother?" Yang Yu looked at Nezha with strange eyes,
"Don't talk nonsense to me here, I, Nezha, is the reincarnation of Lingzhu, and now I am the son of Li Jing, the King of Tota!" Nezha looked at Yang Yu, frowning deeply.

"Your Samadhi True Fire must have been inherited from my old man. It seems that the old man is quite a flirt." Yang Yu curled his lips and said very speechlessly.

"Shut up for me, and if you continue, I will let you die without a place to bury you!" Nezha looked at Yang Yu, with a flash of anger in his eyes, and similarly, there was also a trace of hesitation in his heart,
I must have been born by Li Jing and my mother, but my previous life, the Lingzhuzi is not necessarily the case, maybe it is the Taishang Laojun's.

Moreover, Laojun has always taken care of Nezha in the heavenly court, and would give him some pills from time to time. Although Taishang Laojun said that it was because he could use Samadhi real fire that he got close to him, but now he has changed. It's a little tasteless.

Moreover, Li Jing has always treated Nezha very badly, and there is almost no family relationship between the two.

"So, are you still my brother?" Yang Yu looked at Nezha and asked with a smile,

"Shut up, I have nothing to do with you!" Nezha's face was cold, and his anger was burning.

"Brother, since we are brothers, there's no need for you to be so stern," Yang Yu looked at Nezha, his face a little ugly,

"Shut up, I'm Nezha, Li Nezha, I'm not a descendant of the old gentleman you said." Nezha's face became colder and anger surged in his body.

"Brother, what do you mean, you won't beat up your brother too, right? I'm your brother!" Yang Yu looked at Nezha with a strange expression, vigilant in his heart,
"Shut up!" Nezha yelled angrily, and the terrifying true fire of Samadhi spewed out from his mouth again, sweeping towards Yang Yu.

As for Li Jing, who was watching from a distance, his face became more and more gloomy.
"Fuck, is this how you treat your brother? Are you going to kill me so that you can inherit the property alone?" Yang Yu's body directly turned into the real fire of samadhi, and gave the real fire of samadhi sprayed by Nezha to him. Absorbs cleanly.

"You are saying one more thing, I will kill you!" Nezha's face was very ugly, and he held the fire-pointed gun again in his hand. Huntianling had already floated out and rushed towards Yang Yu's direction. Levitated, spinning above Nezha's head, ready to hit Yang Yu at any time.

"Damn it, is this how you treat your brother?" Yang Yu looked at Nezha with an ugly expression on his face.

"Shut up!" Nezha's eyes spewed fire, his breath soared, and a violent breath swept out, rushing towards Yang Yu.

"Your sister," Yang Yu pouted, looking around vigilantly,

"Die to me!" Nezha yelled angrily, and Huntianling rushed towards Yang Yu's direction, and the Qiankun circle also flew out, striking Yang Yu horizontally.

"My brother, you are trying to kill your brother!" Yang Yu's expression was strange, his body turned into golden light, and he disappeared in place by riding the flowing light escape technique, and came behind Nezha in an instant.

"Die to me!" Nezha shouted lowly, and countless real fires of Samadhi gushed out of his body, rushing towards Yang Yu.

"Swallow!" Yang Yu shouted, his body instantly transformed into the real fire of samadhi, swallowing all the real fire of samadhi.

"My brother, calm down. If you kill me, the old man will be sad. The old man is already old, and we, the descendants, can't make you sad." Yang Yu looked at Nezha with an expression on his face. Said strangely.

But Yang Yu's attack did not stop, his right fist blasted out at the same time, hitting Nezha's back.

"Shut up!" Nezha's face was icy cold, and he once again displayed his three-headed and six-armed magic power, one of his hands swept across to block Yang Yu's attack.

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